Tom: F F Bb If all our life is but a dream, F fantastic posing greed. Bb Then we should feed our jewellery to the sea. Bb Dm F For diamonds do appear to be. F Dm F Just like broken glass to me. F Bb And then she said she cant believe. F Genius only comes along Bb in storms of fabled foreign tongues. Bb Dm F Tripping eyes, and flooded lungs. F Dm Bb Northern Downpour sends its love. Am C Dm Hey moon, please forget to fall down Am C F Hey moon, don’t you go down. F Bb Sugarcane in the easy morning. Dm Bb Weathervanes my one and lonely. F Bb The ink is running toward the page, F it’s chasing off the days. Bb Look back at boat feet and that winding knee. Bb Dm F I missed your skin when you were east F Dm Bb You clicked your heels and wished for me F Bb Through playful lips made of yarn F That fragiled Capricorn Bb Unravelled words like moths upon old scarves Bb Dm F I know the world’s a broken bone F Dm Bb But melt your headaches call it home. Am C Dm Hey moon, please forget to fall down Am C F Hey moon, don’t you go down. F Bb Sugarcane in the easy morning. Dm Bb Weathervanes my one and lonely...